3 [me, Dear Lord, to love like Thine? 113 When they heard that Jesus passed by, they cried out.-Matt.xx.30. SS me not, O gracious Saviour, That Thou, the Word, didst stoop 1 Hear my humble cry; to take A human form like mine! "Give Me thy heart, My son: Lord, Thou my heart hast won; I would love Thee as Thou lov'st O Jesus most desired! [me, 112 Let me not wander from Thy commandments-Ps. cxix. 10. TOW, in my early days, Teach me Thy will to know; O Lord, Thy sanctifying grace Betimes on me bestow! Make an unguarded youth The object of Thy care; Help me to choose the way of truth, And flee from every snare. My heart to folly prone, Renew by power divine; Unite it to Thyself alone, Lord, let Thy word of grace While on others Thou art calling, And while others Thou art 2 Let me at a throne of mercy 3 Trusting only in Thy merit, 4 Thou, the Spring of all my comfort, More than life to me; Whom have I on earth beside Thee? F. J. CROSBY. 1874. 3 Just as I am-though tossed about With many a conflict, many a doubt, [out, Fightings within, and fears withO Lamb of God, I come! 4 Just as I am-poor, wretched, blind, Sight, riches, healing of the mind, Yea, all I need, in Thee to find, O Lamb of God, I come! 5 Just as I am-Thou wilt receive, Wilt welcome, pardon, cleanse, relieve; Because Thy promise I believe, 6 Just as I am-Thy love unknown 116 Even me. Magnify them all in me, O Lamb of God, I come! R 7s. C. ELLIOT. 1836. Lead me to the Rock that is higher than I.-Ps. lxi. 2. OCK of ages, cleft for me, Thee! Let the water and the blood, power. 2 Not the labour of my hands 4 While draw this fleeting breath, CHAS. WESLEY. 1740. 1 Acts viii. 39. HAPPY day, that fixed my choice [God! On Thee, my Saviour, and my Well may this glowing heart rejoice, And tell its raptures all abroad. 2 O happy bond that seals my vows To Him who merits all my love! Let cheerful anthems fill His house, While to that sacred shrine I move. 3 'Tis done; the great transaction's done, I am my Lord's, and He is mine; He drew me, and I followed on, Glad to confess the voice divine. 4 Now rest, my long-divided heart; Fixed on this blissful centre, rest; With ashes who would grudge to part, [feast? When called on angels' bread to 5 High heaven, that heard the solemn TH Rom. xv. 9. 1 THERE is a name I love to hear, 2 It tells me of a Saviour's love, Beaming upon His child; [while, It cheers me through this little Through desert, waste, and wild. 4 Jesus, the name I love so well, The name I love to hear; 6 And there, with all the bloodbought throng, From sin and sorrow free, I'll sing the new eternal song Of Jesus' love to me. F. WHITFIELD. 1857. LOVE to tell the Story, of unseen things above, [His love! Of Jesus and His glory, of Jesus and I love to tell the Story, because I know it's true; [else would do. It satisfies my longing, as nothing Cho.-I love to tell the Story! 'Twill be my theme in glory, To tell the Old, Old Story, Of Jesus and His love. 2 I love to tell the Story: more won 6.5.6.5.7.7.6.5. derful it seems [golden dreams. 122 Save us, O Lord, our God. Than all the golden fancies of all our Ps. cvi. 47. I love to tell the Story; it did so1 Draw me close to Thee; much for me: [now to Thee. And that is just the reason I tell it 3 I love to tell the Story; 'tis pleasant to repeat What seems, each time I tell it, more wonderfully sweet. I love to tell the Story: for some The message of salvation from 4 I love to tell the Story; for those Seem hungering and thirsting to MISS HANKEY. 1874. With His own precious blood. I love Thy Church, O God! Her walls before Thee stand, Dear as the apple of Thine eye, And graven on Thy hand. Thou hast paid my ransom, Thou hast died for me; Now by simple faith I claim 2 O my Saviour, bless me! I believe Thy promise, Lord, Make me all Thine own⚫ In this world alone: F. J. CROSBY. 1874. 7.6. 123 Behold the Lamb of God. 1 John i. 29. LAMB of from mot All free from spot and stain, 3 O Lamb of God most gentle ! 4 O Lamb of God most lovely! To Thee our faith would flee; E'en though a cross it be 2 Though, like the wanderer, 3 There let the way appear, All that Thou sendest me Nearer to Thee. 4 Then with my waking thoughts Bright with Thy praise, Out of my stony griefs Bethel I'll raise; So by my woes to be 5 And when on joyful wing Sun, moon, and stars forgot Still all my song shall be, SARAH F. ADAMS. 1840. 6.6.4.6.6.6.4. 125 Lord, increase our faith. 1 MY Luke xvii. 5. faith looks up to Thee, Now hear me while I pray, 2 May Thy rich grace impart Strength to my fainting heart, My zeal inspire: As Thou hast died for me, 3 While life's dark maze I tread, From Thee aside. |